My wife and I were "Antiquing" this weekend. I was looking at a wall full of things and told my wife "I know there is something in this spot that I'm interested in but I just can't find it."
and then, after she walked away, there it was. In the corner up by the rafters...
a close up of the "beads"
I can only imagine the smoke filled, dimly lit room this thing originally occupied and stories it could tell.
and then, after she walked away, there it was. In the corner up by the rafters...
a close up of the "beads"
I can only imagine the smoke filled, dimly lit room this thing originally occupied and stories it could tell.